what is it with you and sunflowers he asksi point to the field of yellow outsidesunflowers worship the sun i tell himonly when it arrives do they risewhen the sun leavesthey bow their heads in mourningthat is what the sun does to those flowersit's what you do to me- the sun and her flowers

it was when I stopped searching for home within others and lifted the foundations of home within myself I found there were no roots more intimate than those between a mind and body that have decided to be whole.

the need to survivelit a fire in me

i’m waking upfrom the longest night of my lifeit’s been years since i’ve seen the sun- awakening

Don't mistake salt for sugar if he wants to be with you he will. it's that simple

When it came to beingshe said be tender and tough at onceyou need to be vulnerable to live fullybut rough enough to survive it all

No es lo que dejamos atráslo que rompesino lo que podríamos haber construido si nos hubiéramos quedado

we already have the things that can complete usthey just aren’t thingsthey are peopleand laughter and connection- irreplaceable

there are years in methat have not slept